Summary

"Janusz struggled with the feral, wild beast he his inside. Mieczysław revelled in his new found freedom. The difference between man and boy - the ability to adapt to a new, different skin...

Janusz can remember the first time Mieczysław had snapped at him over sneaking bacon into their first Sunday breakfast together in three months... Mieczysław’s eyes had flashed vibrant gold and his face had looked wrong, wolfish and hungry. Janusz had snarled back, eyes bright blue, and Janusz never wanted to see that expression of fear on his son’s face again."